Young Roddy - My Word lyrics

[Verse 1: Young Roddy] Life... (Uh) And I ain't never missed a beat I thought I been on for being a beast on these beats But not quite is looking like the joke's on me And if I ain't got next you can tell the industry is beef Like a p**y on a 6 feet freak that sh** get deep And to the ones deceased, rest in peace Got you, cold heart but spit fire Apply pressure n***a with no pliers Block burner, Roddy a top shotta I got the heart of a tiger, no lion Quiet, you know gangster move in silence I stay D Boy fresh with no stylist They hate to see you make it from the bottom I try to make it honest I tried to get a job, but ain't nobody hire So back to the block to buy a bag of the chronic Pa** me my lighter, posted and pimping This what we call survival We hustle till we off And I reside in a spot called ??? louisiana Y'all might never heard about that (Oww) [Verse 2: Trademark Da Skydiver] Cut from a different cloth, I'm a rare breed Real n***a and a villain check my rap sheet From the booth to the streets, I keep it g I only speak on what I know, and the sh** I seen Move quiet, avoid fake n***as by all means No stress, I stay chilling I be on ease Loud green and the paper's got me on lean Me against the world when I'm on the scene That's my attitude when n***as act like they mad at you For doing you, they don't have a clue Or maybe they expect the less of me, like I ain't got the recipe This destiny just let it be I'm coming for the top n***a I deserve a spot n***a, can't tell me I ain't hot n***a But don't get it twisted mang Look I ain't b**hing mang, take the good with the bad n***a Continue living, no f**s given Look I'm still winning despite that And I'ma keep moving just like that And I know you f** n***as don't like that Jet Set, the empire strikes back You n***as know what it is Mingo my lingo b**h Already n***a Never gave a f**, never will